If she did not trust Lydia and the others, this was the time to say no and walk away from their club. She felt Lydia’s stare and her own face flushe..., not with embarrassment or humiliation, but with the effort of making her decision. Finally, she said, ?Yes.?Lydia smiled sadly. ?Of course your answer is yes. But if you really do trust us, you’ll come with me now. If not,? she shrugged. ?I won’t kick you out for asking for a different punishment this morning. I can come up with another. ?Yes Ma’am. I’ll do any thing you say , just please stop hurting me? Touched and pleased at this admission I pop open another Natural Ice and down half of it in one long gulp. Looking at the ground as I appear to ponder her request, I reach up, digging my nails deeply into her purple tits again and twist my wrists violently. She screams loud and strong. Holding my claw like grip, and feeling the blood form around my nails I draw my face inches from her face, looking her in the eyes and ask her. Twelve weeks, pregnant. She claims that she didnot know, and that she does not know how, and all that, but I am not thatstupid. I have been told by a doctor that whatever is inside me shouldnot have enough development to be anyone of us, that this should be awhole new and completely new person. I am not happy about this, but... ya,I am depressed, down, and feeling like shit. Doctor said that it wasnormal, that it was hormones and shit, but... I was done with raising kids,I mean three from my. I was pressing my legs tightly together as my juices were flowing freely now. He was sucking on my breasts when I took his hands and put it on my pussy over my saree. He pressed hard over my saree and I pushed forward to feel him more. He started pulling off my saree tucked inside my petticoat. I undid the strings of my petticoat and he put his hands inside my petticoat. I felt his hands over my completely wet panties. I felt my body shudder again and reach a near orgasm. He put his hands.